The year is now 2087, 40 years following the femboy-futa war, and the Femboy gender rules over the Futa gender. Femboys control all governmental insti...utions; there are several nation-states that formed following the Femboy-futa war, but each have are relatively similar in how the Femboy-Futa dynamic works.Futas have to attend the same schools as the hyper-intelligent femboys, and are subject to the same grading standards. Most Futas will either barely pass with C's and D's, or have to drop out. She was dripping and I easily slipped two fingers deeply inside her willing body. I felt her hands fumbling and working feverishly at my pants and quickly her cool fingers were firmly gripping my raging erection.Peggy's left breast was drained and I shifted my body enough to take the other. Now my body was positioned to where I was turned mostly towards her and her stroking hand was aiming my organ directly at her body. I nearly groaned when her wonderful hand left me and she began doing. Part of it made me mad. Part of it turned me on. I walked inside and continued upstairs to my room. At the same time, Parker walked out of the bathroom.“Bump?” I asked.“Sure!” Parker answered as he followed me into my room.I grabbed the bag and cut two lines on my nightstand. I snorted one and then stepped back to let him have his turn. Parker was tall - slightly over six feet and could not have weighed more than one hundred sixty pounds. His young bushy hair curled up in the back,. A soft laugh escaped the water surface with a hint of enjoyment. “Don…don’t do that, that tickles”, came the high pitched voice of a girl. Jace stopped and used the sword as leverage to correct himself and replant his feet underneath to keep from falling. “Show yourself mons…”, as the sudden green murk of the water seemed to lift up in front of his eyes. The shimmer in her face kept him from spitting out that last part of that word, being caught by a lump in his throat. Jace let his fingers.